Tracking with her

Aron POV

"Please leave me; I didn't kill you deliberately; it was a mistake." In her sleep, Sara shouted suddenly.

Sweat drenched her body, causing it to shake violently.

"Sara, what happened?" To wake her up, I opened my eyes and shook her shoulder.

"He is here; he will kill me." She opened her eyes, terrified them, and sat up straight on the bed.

"Who will kill you?" I looked at her in confusion. I noticed an increase in her panic attacks over the past few days. Whom is she exactly afraid of?

"I don't want to live here, Aron. Let's go home; he's watching us." She sobbed out loudly.

"No one else is on this island except us, Sara; don't worry when I'm here." I kissed her forehead.

"Aron, I'd like to go to my room. I don't want to sleep here." She requested that I go inside the house.

"OK, let's go." I held her hand and walked towards the house.

It's already about morning, so birds begin to chirp. When we reach the house, the sun rises behind the ocean, and the dark sky is fi